“You hid a child from me for seven years! And if it weren’t for your illness, I would never have known I have a daughter!” Gorislav spoke quietly, but there was such a threat in his voice that I was afraid.
“Forgive me! Thank you for taking care of our daughter. I’ll get better soon, and we’ll disappear from your life before your wedding. I promise your fiancée will never find out!”
“No… You can leave, but the daughter will stay with me.”
“But she’s mine!” I exclaimed, trying to grab his hand.
“You have no right!”
“I’ve said everything,” the man said, waving a DNA test and leaving the ward, leaving me in fear.
I was five when the boy from our yard promised to marry me. He was just comforting me when the neighbor girl broke my doll—and I believed him. He became my first love and my first man. He doesn’t remember anything, and I was forced to hide the child from him. Now he wants to take my daughter from me… But I won’t allow it!